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Chapter 212 I'm afraid you don't have the guts!

"Master..."

The driver was a little confused about what he meant, so he hesitated.

"Go back."

The man in the back seat's voice became colder and colder, his words filled with irresistible majesty.

"Yes." Helpless, the driver could only obey the order and return.

At this time, Wen Yin was staggering when walking due to an injury to her knee. She was inspecting her wounds and did not pay attention to the man who got out of the car and was approaching her.

"Do I need to take you to the hospital for a checkup?"

There was a slightly cold voice, without a trace of emotion permeating it.

When Wen Yin heard this voice, she suddenly raised her head. This face...she didn't recognize.

His tall and straight height and neat and luxurious suits make him stand out even more. Coupled with his extremely handsome face, every part of him seems to show the characteristics of a proud man. A pair of knowing eyes can't help but look at him.

Wen Yin's face was not squinting.

This kind of look is not like a covetous look, but more like a kind of interrogation, as if trying to find out something from her face...

Suddenly, Wen Yin felt uncomfortable with this kind of gaze. She looked at the car parked not far from her. Was it the person who had just spoken?

"No, I'm fine."

Wen Yin's reply was also a little cold.

Her tone does not match her overall image. The cold beauty temperament does not suit her at all. Kindness and affinity are the words that are close to her.

His eyes continued to stay on her face, and Wen Yin couldn't bear it any longer, "Do you have anything else? Or is there something on my face that you are more interested in?" Wen Yin's next sentence was laced with traces of emotion.

Silk contempt.

Judging from this person's dress and appearance, she didn't think there was anything about her that would interest him.

Moreover, this man's temperament...is somewhat similar to Leng Jingtian? However, it seems that there is something more than Leng Jingtian.

What is it? For a moment, she couldn't give an exact word. It seemed evil? It seemed more ruthless?

The man hurriedly averted his gaze without Wen Yin's words. In a daze, he looked at Wen Yin even more calmly and generously, "You are beautiful! Under normal circumstances, men will naturally be interested in beautiful things.

Take a closer look, there’s nothing surprising about it.”

It was all said in a few words, and it was said matter-of-factly, without any hint of blushing.

Wen Yin snorted coldly in her heart. The contempt was extremely obvious, but she did not talk to her again. Instead, she turned around and left. The man said again, "Where are you going? I'll give you a ride."

Looking at the traces of blood stained on her white dress, which seemed a bit annoying, he spoke.

Wen Yin didn't turn around, but she didn't refuse immediately, and he didn't continue to ask, as if he had a very calm personality...

Instead, the driver who was sitting in the driver's seat came out, "Master, time..." Before the driver could finish speaking, the man gave him a stopping gesture, "I know."

Wen Yin glanced at the driver. The driver's anxiety and the man's calmness seemed to form a sharp contrast.

However, this was none of her business. Although she did not express her position in her words, her attitude was already obvious and she continued to walk forward slowly.

However, her wrist was instantly strangled, "You..." She frowned, looking back at the man with a flash of displeasure.

"It was my driver who injured you. I have an obligation to take you to the hospital." Even if the injured person himself does not want to go to the hospital.

"I said, sir, you seem to have a lot of time to chat here. Didn't you see that your driver is in a hurry? Besides, if you want to strike up a conversation, I am definitely the wrong person to strike up a conversation with, because I am already married.

Already."

It turns out that getting married has this advantage, it can barely scare away people who come to strike up a conversation... Wen Yin's lips curved into a slightly self-deprecating arc.

Hearing the word marriage, suspicion flashed clearly on the man's face. He glanced at the ring finger of her left hand. There was no ring representing marriage on her hand! The disappointment that had flashed across her chest just now disappeared in an instant...

…There seems to be something wrong with this emotion.

The man frowned, but his face remained calm.

Wen Yin also felt his eyes staring at her hands.

Indeed, she did not wear a wedding ring today. Her marriage to Leng Jingtian was not happy or smooth. Wearing a ring does not make much sense.

Wen Yin shrank her fingers and said, "No one stipulates that you must wear a ring when you get married." As she said this, her face turned a little red.

"If you get married but don't wear a ring, does that mean your married life is unhappy? Or are you simply lying?" The man's dark eyes kept looking at her, with a trace of arrogance flashing across his eyes.

arrogant.

"I'm afraid this has nothing to do with you. Sir, you really care too much." Wen Yin was really angry and could not bear it anymore.

How can I meet such a person! How outrageous!

"Master, madam, she..."

The driver warned again, but he didn't dare to continue and looked a little trembling.

"your name?"

The man suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

Hearing this, Wen Yin's eyes clearly became more defensive. What did he want to do?

"No comment." This time, she didn't give him a good look at all, and flicked her wrist, but he didn't relax, as if he was relying on Wen Yin. However, his words and deeds did not look like a ruffian.

Wen Yin seemed unable to give him a good interpretation.

"You are hindering personal freedom!" she shouted angrily.

"your name!"

The tone of his words was no longer the same questioning tone as last time, but a tone of complete command. If Wen Yin didn't answer him, he would never give up.

"Hey...you are so unreasonable!"

He was just a stranger, and she had no obligation to answer all questions. He stared at her angrily.

"Just take it as such." The man replied, looking at her intently.

He has seen many women, all kinds of beautiful, pure, hot, and stubborn. However, the moment he caught a glimpse of Wen Yin, he found that she was a very interesting woman, as if there was something invisible in her.

This factor was attracting her to investigate more, and her eyebrows tightened even more.

Wen Yin couldn't bear it anymore and struggled to break away, "If you don't let me go, I'm going to scream!"

What kind of luck did she have today? She unexpectedly met such a person! Her cheeks could not hide her irritability, and her blushing face seemed even cuter and more interesting.

"Here, I'm afraid no one will pay attention to you even if you scream." He laughed out loud, convinced Wen Yin that she had no choice, and lightly curled his lips, "I just want to know

It's just your name, if I want to do anything to you, I'm afraid you can't do it in this place."

He spoke in a low voice, not high-pitched, but it contained the slightest hint of threat, making it something that should not be underestimated.

His words couldn't be more obvious, and Wen Yin's fear began to rise in her heart. However, her eyes looked at him without any hesitation.

"How about it? It's just a name. Your name can exchange for your current freedom." Pay attention to his modifier, he used a present.

However, Wen Yin didn't notice it because she was angry. She just stared at him with wide eyes, "If I tell you a fake name, I'm afraid it won't mean much to you!"

The stubbornness she had always held made her unwilling to give in. Even if the stranger in front of her seemed to be full of danger, she would not just do as he said...

If she had a submissive temper, then she and Leng Jingtian might have already come to an end.

Suddenly, I thought of Leng Jingtian. His strength was not inferior to that of the man in front of me. Is machismo popular nowadays?

She was distracted until the man's slightly cold voice called her back, "Say a false name... I'm afraid you don't have the guts!" There was extreme certainty in his eyes.

These words attracted Wen Yin's great attention. Who is this man? Why does he have such a loud tone?

Her eyes were cast on him for several seconds. He should be the same as Leng Jingtian... a domineering, rich and powerful man, right?

She thought of Leng Jingtian again, as if no matter what happened, she would always compare herself with Leng Jingtian involuntarily.

The man looked at the watch in his hand. He seemed to be in a hurry, but he did not appear anxious. He stared at her with his dark eyes.

That look in her eyes made Wen Yin swallow her throat and her fear became even stronger.

"What is your purpose?" But after a moment, she asked her doubts.

"There's no purpose, it's just a name, no need to make such a fuss." This time, he said it lightly.

"If you don't want to say it, you'll have no choice but to spend it here." Throughout, there was no ups and downs in his voice, and it was calm.

"I'm afraid you can't afford it."

Wen Yin said softly, looking at the driver's anxious look, it seemed that they were in an emergency!

She was no match for his strength, so she was helpless and angry as he held her captive...

The man followed her gaze and naturally guessed what she was thinking, "Maybe."

After finishing speaking, he looked directly at the driver and said, "**...you go first, I'll be there later." Shen ordered.

Wen Yin became a little anxious when she heard that. At this time, the man pushed the bag hanging on her hand, "There should be an ID card here, right?" He didn't want to snatch her bag and check it forcefully, but she

So uncooperative...

Wen Yin watched his actions warily, "No... Wen Yin."

She didn't allow him to snatch her things, so she blurted out in desperation.

"Wen-yin-"

He repeated her name clearly, with a meaningful arc on the corner of his mouth. At the same time, Wen Yin also felt the strength on her wrist getting looser and looser, "Qiuyi, my name."


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